Like countless ghosts crawling out of the ground, Zhang Xiaoming's extremely "kind" face stood out in the white mist, covered with frightening blisters, and his red eyes looked greedy and hungry.
It was the first generation of red-eyed nuclear corpses, long-lost old friends, who finally appeared on the eve of the decisive battle.
Originally, when Xiao Ming saw that the nuclear corpse group had not arrived yet, he thought "they" were scheduled for the sixth day.
Since Caesar's conspiracy to destroy the world simulates God's creation legend, and God created mankind on the sixth day, the appearance of the nuclear corpse tomorrow is even more symbolic.
No matter what, everything that should come has come, and everything that shouldn't come has come.
Xiao Ming slowly raised the Vientiane Knife in his hand, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to his hometown.
Even though the red-eyed corpses in front of him were mainly white people, they did not follow "their" living habits of day and night.
Gong Er, Jiji and Peter were also at war with each other, and tacitly formed a triangle formation headed by Xiao Ming to prepare for the battle.
More and more nuclear zombies appeared like ghosts, confronting the Republic team.
They bared their teeth and were about to move.
Their deep breathing and roaring gave off a strong aura of death.
Finally, the number of nuclear corpses exceeded the critical point, and a terrifying whistling sound suddenly appeared.
"They" followed the waves and swept in, trying to swallow the prey in front of them.
"Kill!"
Xiao Ming shouted, changing from prey to hunter.
He led his companions to start a collision with the nuclear corpse group.
Fog is floating, blood is spraying, and flesh is flying.
Along with white brains, cyan intestines, and indescribable human organs, the four people are like a boat with a tip, swimming upstream.
Wherever they pass, waves of blood roll, and I don’t know how many nuclear corpses were killed.
Xiao Ming chopped off the heads of a row of nuclear corpses with one knife.
The Wanxiang knife was so sharp that even if it sliced through "their" faces, half of their heads could be chopped off.
He couldn't expose this secret weapon prematurely, so he could only chop the nuclear corpse's neck in a proper way.
The three companions were tired of killing those nuclear mutant animals these days.
Finally, they met a more normal enemy, and they all showed their skills.
Suddenly, Xiao Ming felt alarmed.
He looked up and saw a giant nuclear corpse.
Under the cover of the night fog, his limbs were spread out and his hands and feet were moving together, climbing up a giant tree like a giant gecko.
Coming down, two bull-eye-sized red eyes stared at the four of them ferociously.
The blisters on the giant core corpse are obviously sparse, and the bulging muscles seem to be piled up one by one, like giant tumors.
The appearance is very scary, and it is actually a mutant.
Unexpectedly, the solitary mutant also joined the army of nuclear zombies.
This is a hunting master who is as good as ten.
"There are mutants in the tree," Xiao Ming immediately warned.
It was too late, but soon, the mutant roared and jumped down in the air.
In its open mouth, a set of neat and sharp white teeth were exposed, as fast as lightning.
It's a pity that "he" met Xiao Ming.
No matter how fast he was, he was just a point in the super three-dimensional world.
Xiao Ming barely moved his steps, raised his hand and struck the quicksand of time, and cut the mutant who sneaked up from the air into two pieces.
As the number of mutants on the tree gradually increased, Gong Er also assisted Xiao Ming in sniping with bows and arrows.
Next, another large wave of white-eyed nuclear zombies came out of the white fog, forming a three-dimensional offensive with the red-eyed nuclear zombies and mutants, doubling the pressure on the Republic team.
The companions were no longer as relaxed as before, and they united more closely around Xiao Ming, working steadily and step by step.
After finally breaking through another round of enemy encirclement, the four of them didn't have time to take a breath when they saw a group of skinny living skeletons, making a harsh sound like breaking wind, and simply and quickly rushed towards them in the posture of puppets on strings.
"Their" skin is as hard as iron, and they are not afraid of being slashed by swords.
Xiao Ming had the most combat experience, and he shouted wildly to remind his companions: "It's a nuclear attack that pokes their eyes and mouths."
At this point, all the major variants of the nuclear zombies have appeared, and the battle has really entered a fever pitch.
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The Republic team has fallen into a hard fight, killing a large number of enemies with every step forward.
Among them, the nuclear kill was the most difficult to kill, so Gong Er had no choice but to use explosive arrows to give his companions a breathing space.
However, there is no worst, only worse.
When a pair of monster men and women with tails appeared, Xiao Ming knew that the final craziness of the tenth level had arrived: